Mysterious journey

when! ! !

Yuriva raised a metal stool and barely deflected the steel needle from the root of the tree that was flying towards him. He himself was rolling around in a mess, jumping and running around like a monkey on the beach.

The transplanted doctor just stood there and moved his fingers a few times. His expression was extremely relaxed.

"It seems that you are a little more flexible than last time." He yawned out of boredom. "But it's still weak."

"That's because I haven't used my true skills yet!" Yuriva yelled while avoiding the almost invisible steel needle. "What conspiracy do you have!? I have no grievances with you. Why are you looking for me specifically?!"

"Conspiracy?" Dr. Genzhi Jiatai lighted a cigarette for himself easily, inhaled, and then blew out the smoke ring. The white smoke ring could hardly be seen in the scorching sun.

"I have no interest in explaining the reasons for a person who is about to die. Instead of having this time to talk, it is better to solve the problem as soon as possible and go back to drink milk. I heard that milk can strengthen the chest muscles, and my chest muscles have been sagging a bit recently."

Chest muscles? Are you sure it's not breast enlargement?

Yuriva couldn't laugh or cry. When he wanted to speak, he suddenly did a backflip to avoid a row of straight-shaped steel needles.

A row of steel needles accurately hit the spot where he was standing before, making the sand squeak.

"Okay." Jiatai looked around, "That's almost it. It's time to wrap up."

Just like last time, he slowly stretched out his right hand and pointed it in the direction of Yuriwa.

"It's this move again!!" Yuriva's whole body suddenly felt horrified.

"Brother! Take the knife!!!" Suddenly a voice came from afar.

Yuriva turned his head and saw a long object spinning towards him. It's my sister! ! She came and brought her commonly used knife!

His roller coaster of emotions, which were almost despairing, were filled with hope.

He quickly swooped towards the direction from which the knife flew.

"Hold." Jiatai's hand finally slowly tightened at this moment.

Buzz.

The depths of countless sandy beaches began to vibrate.

boom! ! !

In an instant, countless fine sand splashed up, and a large number of densely packed fine needles rose into the sky, all flying towards Yuriwa in the middle.

"it's over."

Jiatai said calmly.

"Wind from all directions!"

Almost at the same time. Four bright golden lights rolled and lit up in mid-air.

Countless hair-like needles were instantly blocked by the golden light, then bent and broken, then shot out again in all directions.

laugh!

A flying broken needle grazed Jiatai's cheek, causing a bloody opening.

He froze. Completely stunned.

At this moment, his mood was as complicated as Garen's before. Anyone who sees the results of his hard work for many years being cracked by a brat in just a dozen days or so will feel such complex emotions that ordinary people cannot understand. It was a mixture of jealousy and sadness.

When the man told him, he didn't believe it at all, so he took action personally to prove him wrong.

"And now." Jiatai reached out and gently touched the wound on his face, and his fingers were stained with oozing blood. "It's real blood."

Blood dripped on the beach drop by drop, dyeing the originally golden gravel red.

Garen held the knife in one hand and looked quietly at the figure a few meters away.

"You still won't give way?"

The gloves that were comparable to gold and iron on Yindu's hands were still intact, but the gloves that were supposed to be used to block weapons were used to cover his lips.

Blood dripped from his fingers bit by bit.

Ahem

He coughed violently several times.

Think back to the scene just now.

He really caught the knife without missing a beat. The blade did not cut through the glove, nor did it touch any other part of myself. Why? Why!

"Why...!" Yindu didn't expect that he would be severely injured in the first fight. He is the seventh number of the vultures, the seventh man who stands above the tens of thousands of armed forces that are elite enough in the world!

"Do you think I'm going to explain to you the secrets of my tricks like those stupid villains? Save it." Garen said impatiently, "Okay, be obedient, be good, and get out of the way, I'm in a hurry."

"You want to humiliate me?!" Yindu stood up straight, "Or do you think you will win!?"

"Isn't it?" Garon asked, pointing the tip of his knife diagonally at the ground.

Suddenly he caught a glimpse of a sneer at the corner of the other party's mouth, and suddenly felt bad.

boom! ! !

A ball of intense fire instantly flooded Garen's location. It's a bomb!

The explosion instantly blasted a ball of red fire on the beach. The huge impact rushed out in all directions, rolling up scorching hot air.

In the firelight, the hot air and smoke suddenly dispersed.

There was a clear sound.

A golden sword light split the flame into two, like a golden crescent, slashing straight towards Yindu.

boom! ! !

Another violent explosion exploded directly between Daoguang and Yindu. The sky-high gravel, accompanied by the huge impact of the explosion, directly turned the sand into countless hidden weapons, hitting Daoguang hard, directly knocking the trajectory skewed. .

"snort!"

Garen snorted coldly. The body was still rolling in mid-air, and was shaken by the impact of the huge explosion, making the sword movement inaccurate. He simply raised the sword light.

Whirring whirring!

His whole body, including his sword, actually started to spin like a wheel, forming a huge golden wheel and continuing to rush towards Yindu.

Yindu's expression changed and he retreated quickly. After getting close to the battle for the first time, he knew that fighting a sword master like Garen in close combat was undoubtedly the stupidest thing to do, so that he didn't even take advantage of his strongest advantage. Being hit hard.

However, he will not make the same mistake twice!

"Super micro."

He reached out and casually grabbed it in his pocket and threw it out suddenly.

Countless bomb particles as tiny as spores quickly enveloped Galleon. In an instant, hundreds of ultra-miniature bombs covered Gallon in a hemispherical shape.

Uh-huh!

At this moment, Garen's figure suddenly flew sideways from mid-air and stabbed diagonally into the beach not far away.

Bang bang bang bang! !

Continuous ultra-miniature bombs exploded, countless small flames blocked Yindu's sight, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

He turned around and was about to move away. Just when he turned around, he saw a silver-white blade hanging straight on his neck.

"It's a pity." Garen's face emerged from behind the blade. "you lose."

From the beginning to the end, he only held the knife with one hand, and it remains the same until now.

Yindu raised his head slightly, sweat dripping from his forehead, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it away. As an agility master, he was treated like a monkey by his opponent. He was restrained without even being able to show off his strongest point. This was undoubtedly the greatest irony for him.

"How did you do it?" he asked solemnly.

"How did you do it?" Garen was speechless. "You, a blaster, came to compete with me in close combat. It would be really ironic if I, as a sword master, could still lose to you. I know the most important core of swordsmanship. What is it? Fast! Cruel! Accurate!"

"My shooting speed is enough to shoot seven times in one second! You can't be faster than me!!" Yindu said, losing his cool.

"I can do it sixteen times a second." Garen said calmly.

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On a deserted beach.

Yuriwa held knives in both hands and slowly confronted Jiatai, the root doctor.

The center of gravity of his whole body sank slightly, and his whole body was like a hunched up cheetah. His sharp eyes were fixed on Jiatai, and the silver blade in his hand kept adjusting its position and angle slightly.

The two circled each other step by step, trying to be the first to find the opponent's loopholes.

Both sides are dueling experts with high lethality. As long as a loophole is discovered, the victory or defeat will only be instantaneous.

The scorching sunshine fell on the two of them mercilessly. Both Jiatai and Yuriwa were sweating more and more. Jiatai was sweating more, and their clothes were completely soaked.

Yuriwa's skin, on the other hand, had been peeled off by the sun, sweat flowed through the wound, and there was constant burning pain.

Yuri Jie stood watching the battle from a distance, her whole heart hanging on Yuriwa, her eyes wide open until she couldn't bear it anymore and had to blink.

"Good boy, it's been so long since we last met. I'm actually calling you." Jiatai's physical strength was extremely exhausted. He couldn't remember how many years he had not fought such a high-intensity battle. There seemed to be a fire burning in his chest, and the suit and white coat that he had originally used to show off had completely become the most serious drag at this moment, consuming his energy every moment.

Sweat flowed from his hair into his eyes, but he didn't dare to wipe it away.

This kind of highly concentrated confrontation is what squeezes people's potential and physical strength the most.

"You are the one who beat me half to death last time. You don't know how to respect the elderly and care for the young at all!" Yuriva gasped and stared at the other party.

Suddenly he spotted a flaw and rushed out.

Uh-huh!

The golden sword light suddenly appeared, and it cut almost close to Jiatai's side. The latter was so frightened that he lost his soul.

Dang Dang Dang! !

Three steel needles flew out in succession, forcing Yuriwa to not pursue, but to defend and block.

The two have been intertwined like this for a long time.

Once Jiatai used a large-area steel needle to explode, Yuriva activated the Hydra and Savior abilities at the same time, and the Four Directions Wind blocked it perfectly, directly turning the two ultimate moves into counterattack moves.

"I said, can't you respect the elderly?" Jiatai felt like he couldn't hold it anymore.

If he continues to consume like this endlessly, he is already a sixty-four-year-old man, and he cannot compare with the little kid in front of him.

"Why don't you respect my fifteen-year-old young mind!" Yuriwa felt that the skin on her back was getting more and more painful. My mind was also a little dizzy, and I was probably on the verge of coma due to heatstroke.

Jiatai's heart was already extremely painful at this time. If I had known earlier, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to take on this task, which would have left him in such a miserable state now.

"That one at the back is your sister, right?" he suddenly said. Try to divert the other person's attention. "Looks like I'll have to choose some meaner hands."